Into the enchanting high school by mistake: training camp for handsome men

Chapter 217 The Torn Scar: The First Misfortune of the Heavenly God 【4】

Lun Yuxi gritted her teeth, her back was in excruciating pain from being trampled on, and she could hear a few voices outside, the coldness of Shang Senfu and Rang Chenyong's cunning.

"How? Where is the right to deal in arms, where are the documents? (QAQ means random make-up)" Rang Chenyong looked at the black-haired boy who was surrounded and exhausted with a cold face, and the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly.

Shangsenfu was panting, his dark blue Danfeng eyes stared straight at the sack under Rang Chenyong's feet.

Until a weak sentence came from the sack: "Asshole, Kamimori... what are you doing here?!"

The vicious words made the black-haired boy's footsteps pause, and he swept the people around him fiercely with his fist. There was a long bruise on his right arm, which was the mark of touching the back of the knife.

"Your people are all lying down, why don't you leave?" Those cold eyes stared straight at Rang Chenyong's feet, and the killing intent in them couldn't be more obvious.

Chen Yong gritted his teeth and took a knife to cut the bag on the mouth of the sack, and dragged the enchanting boy out of the sack with his chestnut half-long hair. Lun Yuxi's skin was originally white, and all kinds of wounds on his body were obvious at a glance.

Shang Senfu is not a very patient person, so...he made a move, and his face became grim for the first time: "Rang Chenyong, do you still want to die?!"

As he said that, he rushed forward with a violent kick, and his slender legs brushed Rang Chenyong's waist, making him take two steps back again and again.

Lun Yuxi began to struggle violently, because he knew that Chen Yong's purpose of arresting him was to threaten Shang Senfu. If he was still regarded as a sign of threat, then Chen Yong would not let Shang Senfu You are going to live today, so he has to leave, even if he gets hurt.

Let Chenyong's strength be great, but even so, he was threatened by Uemori Fuyu's long legs, and he was even a little unable to resist. Maybe he didn't think that the reason why Uemori Fuyu was revered was because of his The moment Lun Yuxi broke free from his hand, he almost thought that he had no chance of winning.

The only thing that could fight was the knife in his hand, so he swung it desperately at Fuyu Kamimori's chest.

The honey-colored eyes only caught a glimpse for a moment, and subconsciously flew over: "Fuka Kamimori, you bastard, hurry up and dodge!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Lun Yuxi felt a severe pain in the upper abdomen, and turned around worryingly and grabbed Shang Senfu's shoulders, allowing Chen Yong's knife to reach his lower back, dark red marks slowly oozing from the lower abdomen, Deeper and deeper, one drop... two drops... many, many blood followed and fell on the ground.

Uemori Fushi supported the shoulder of the boy with sweet eyes, his hands were shaking, maybe he had never seen a person who could bleed so much.

Lun Yuxi felt tightness in her chest, coughed in her trachea, and coughed up a large pool of blood on Shang Senfu's sleeve: "Hurry... hurry up."

He felt that his vision was blurred, and he couldn't even speak clearly. That knife should have been stabbed straight in the chest of Shang Senfu, which could be fatal, but he broke free and let Chen Yong block the fatal knife for him. , but was seriously injured and bleeding profusely.

"Hey... the boss killed someone..." The people who came after them all had earthy faces. Although they said they were going to kill someone, it was the first time and they didn't know what to do.

Shang Senfu pressed Lun Yuxi's abdomen with trembling hands, and slowly put him down: "Don't scare me... Lun Yuxi, you can't die! Why is there so much blood!"

This may be the first time that Uemori got so nervous, and it will also be the last time.

(End of this chapter)